This is a song about "No class"

First out the gate last back to class,

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Y'all truancy, i'm high school

Cutting class for the pool

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Flying first class on my airplane

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

Instead of being in class

While i'm rubbing on that ass

That happen to act like a black president

After class in class rooms with a hint of disgust